So much for not nursing anymore...

After 2 weeks of listening to a baby cry almost 24/7, and no way consoling him, I have decided to nurse him 1-2x a day, but not during the night. Because I am so large in everyway, I still had enough milk to nurse all those babies in Africa, so he was quite happy to be able to nurse this afternoon. Even the mother-in-law, or Kayley could not even get him to stop crying. So I tried nursing him around 5:30pm, and he just smiled and smiled. Has been pretty good since. He is almost 16 months old, and to me, I am done, but apparently he was not. I did nurse Josh until he was 22 months, and Krissy to 21 months, 2 others to 18 months, and 2 stopped at 14 months. I am so not happy that he just can't accept not nursing, but I guess he still needs it. Shawn is glad that I am nursing him again... he just is tired of his crying as much as I am.

But on a happier note... I made a pork roast tonight, and it turned out perfect! Last 3-4 roasts I have done, have turned out horrible (meaning, not done after 4 hrs of roasting!). What I forgot (I am sure) with the last ones, is to put my rack on a lower setting, and I had it on 325, and not 350. It was very good, and everyone loved it.